Pampered By My Mr. Lawyer (Benjamin and Madelyn)

Chapter 340 Those Memories That Flash Through the Mind

Chapter 340 Those Memories That Flash Through the Mind

At dusk, Madelyn said goodbye to Vivian.

Henry was courteous and opened the car door for her. He smiled and said, "It's perfect timing to pick

up Everest now. The little one will be thrilled to see you."

Although there were several children in the family, Everest was the most adorable.

Who wouldn't love a fair-skinned and tender little girl?

Madelyn couldn't help but smile.

As she was about to get into the car, someone grabbed her delicate wrist. She looked up and saw that

it was Daniel. Property © 2024 N0(v)elDrama.Org.

Madelyn shook him off gently and asked, "Mr. Campbell, do you need something?"

At this time, Henry shouted, "It's broad daylight. How dare you make a move on a married woman? Are

you never going to find a wife, Daniel?"

Ignoring Henry, Daniel stared at Madelyn and said with a slightly hoarse voice, "Madelyn, is there still a

chance for us?"

Madelyn smiled faintly and replied calmly, "Daniel, I don't think I've ever given you a signal that I would

go back on my word."

After speaking, she got into the car.

Henry slammed the car door shut and glared fiercely at Daniel.

The car slowly drove away.

Daniel stood still, lost in thought.

He had known Madelyn for over ten years, but he had a mixed feeling for her. He wanted to keep her

as his own but on the same time felt deep regret for her. When he found out that she was not happy, he

wondered if he had stopped in time, if he had not sent Samuel to prison, would Madelyn have believed

that he loved her?

They would have been together.

And Madelyn would have become his wife, raising children at home.

It's too bad there are no ifs.

Feeling unhappy, Daniel had drinks with his business associates in the evening. By nine o'clock at

night, he was already very drunk.

Unexpectedly, he ran into Benjamin in the bathroom, who clearly was also discussing business.

However, they are in totally different states.

One was disheartened and drunk, while the other was extremely sober.

Benjamin was well-dressed, 35 years old, and a man at his prime. In addition, he did not have a

promiscuous private life, so he looked no different from before, except that his temperament was more

restrained.

The two men's gazes collided in the mirror.

Daniel sneered, took out a cigarette, and leaned against the wall to light it.

Taking a drag, he looked at Benjamin and said disdainfully, "Men come to places like this, and yet dress

up so neatly. Are you afraid that Madelyn will be unhappy?"

Benjamin slowly turned off the golden faucet and straightened his shirt in front of the mirror.

"Mr. Campbell, are you so bored that you can only satisfy yourself by talking?"

Despite Benjamin's words, Daniel still sneered.

Looking up and exhaling smoke, he said quietly, "Benjamin, I didn't lose to you, but to my younger

self."

As he spoke, his heart ached.

Then he became trance-like, lowering his head to pinch the slender cigarette.

After a while, he spoke again, "You've lost some of your memories, but my time with Madelyn is

complete. I don't believe that you don't care."

Benjamin wiped his hands with a tissue.

He smiled faintly and said, "Yes, I do care! No man would not care! But what does that matter, Mr.

Campbell? Every night now, the man holding Madelyn is me. I know what you're thinking, aren't you

just referring to those rumors about us in bed? How can we judge a married couple's relationship with

just a few words!"

After speaking, he left.

He was fresh and fragrant without a trace of women's perfume on him. It seemed that he intended to

go home after finishing his business talk.

He didn't touch a single drop of wine and drove himself home.

While Daniel was at the club, getting drunk to the point of being disoriented.

Benjamin went home.

Madelyn was teaching Everest piano, but it was almost over. Next to them was a small cradle.

Francis was sleeping inside, playing with his little fingers.

Benjamin entered the living room, bent down and kissed his son, casually asking Madelyn, "Has he

eaten? If not, I'll prepare some baby food for him."

Madelyn let Everest practice on her own.

She came over and picked up Francis, placing him in Benjamin's arms. "Hold him and see, he's getting

close to being overweight. The doctor said we need to be more restrained."

Benjamin smiled.

It seemed that ever since he took care of Francis, the little guy had grown especially plump and fair.

He teased his son and whispered to her flirtatiously, "I'm also taking care of you. Madelyn, how come

you're not gaining weight?"

Every night, he slept embracing her, and she remained slender, just like before.

Madelyn gave him a sideways glance. "Should I try to gain some weight then?"

Of course, Benjamin didn't want that. No man would dislike his wife having a slender waist. However,

he wouldn't intentionally ask her to eat less either, as Madelyn may be quite strict on herself in this

regard.

Looking at him holding their child, Madelyn remembered what the therapist had said.

She whispered, "Let's have another child in a few days, okay?"

Benjamin looked up at her, his gaze slightly deepened.

He knew that Madelyn had met Daniel because Henry had called him and told him at the dusk.

Besides, Daniel had said those provotive words to him. He did care that.

He was afraid that Madelyn would be disappointed in him and yearn for past feelings.

He whispered, "Do you like children?"

"Yes, I do!"

Benjamin lowered his head and kissed Francis's little cheek, then casually asked, "Then do you like

me?"

He beat around the bush, but how could Madelyn not hear it?

The atmosphere became subtle, and Everest came over after finishing piano practice, holding onto

Benjamin's leg, wanting a hug too.

Benjamin lifted Everest up as well.

He had strength, and carrying both children was effortless. He just turned his head and asked Madelyn,

"You always say that Everest is independent, but look at how clingy she is. Where's the

independence?"

Madelyn was used to indulging the children and was about to say something...

Everest held onto his neck and said, "Mom is still not independent at her age, Dad, why do you want

me to be independent?"

This statement made perfect sense.

Madelyn looked at Benjamin and smiled lightly.

She patted Everest's head and said, "I'll go take a shower. You play with them for a while. Everest has

been talking about you all evening."

After she finished speaking, she walked straight upstairs.

Maybe it was a bit hot, but as Madelyn went upstairs, she gathered her chestnut-colored hair and tied it

up in a bun.

She revealed a small section of her fair neck.

Benjamin took a few more glances.

Everest sighed softly and said in a tone as if she were an adult, "Francis, you should also learn to be

independent quickly!"

Because Dad wants to be in a romantic relationship with mom forever.

...

Benjamin put the two children to sleep and returned to the bedroom. Inside, the lights were warm and

yellow.

Madelyn was dressed in a bathrobe, leaning against the bedside reading a book.

He stood at the doorway, his fingers fiddling with his tie knot, gently loosening it.

He was concerned about Daniel after all, so he deliberately looked for topics: "Isn't there a class

reunion in a few days? Have you prepared your formal wear?"

Madelyn put down her book.

She appreciated the way he took off his clothes, which was really pleasing to the eye.

After a moment, she smiled lightly, "Actually, it's the school anniversary celebration, and many people

will be coming. There's no need to be so ostentatious."

Benjamin threw off his shirt and leaned closer to her, whispering.

"Mrs. Clark, you've taken good care of yourself."

From a man's perspective, Madelyn's current appearance and figure were ideal.

As her husband, he really liked it.

Madelyn looked into his eyes, as well as his disheveled appearance at the moment, and naturally

nestled her neck around him, kissing him, thinking this was his signal to confess his love.

But after they kissed for a while, Benjamin did not respond at all.

She couldn't help but glance over...

Benjamin lightly touched her face, his voice hoarse, "I saw Daniel at the club tonight! Madelyn, will

Daniel also attend the school anniversary celebration?"

She leaned against his shoulder and replied truthfully, "I don't know."

Benjamin followed her body curve and gently pressed her down, trapping her like that...

He demanded from her.

"If he goes, I'll go too."

Madelyn lay on the black bed sheet, her bathrobe slightly open, she was stunningly beautiful. She

stroked her husband's sharp, slender face and laughed, "Benjamin, why are you so childish!"

Two universities co-hosting an anniversary celebration.

What does it have to do with him?

Benjamin pulled her into his arms and took out his phone from his pocket to make a call.

He called Grayson.

Benjamin asked skillful questions, "Grayson, are you out playing around?"

Grayson begged for mercy, "I'm married now, how can I mess around outside! Ben, did you call me for

something?"

Benjamin looked at Madelyn.

He smiled and asked in a soft voice, "Are you and Vivian attending the anniversary celebration in

matching outfits?"

Grayson was not as clever as him, and immediately began to complain.

"I was looking forward to it, but Vivian forbade it. She said second marriages shouldn't be too flashy!

What's wrong with being in a second marriage? I'm in my first marriage and I want to show off...

Especially since I heard that Jackson, that bastard, is also going."

"He even sponsored three hundred thousand! Ben, didn't your wife cooperate with a lazy dog before

and let this scoundrel come back to power? Tell Madelyn about it, this isn't really fair!"

...

Grayson said a lot.

Benjamin only said in a low voice, "So Jackson can go, but nobody's invited me yet..."

Grayson's mouth fell open.

He knew he had misspoken and wanted to talk to Madelyn, but Vivian hung up on him.

Benjamin threw his phone aside and looked at Madelyn dissatisfiedly, "Both her ex-husband and

current husband are going, with two husbands at once, aren't you planning to bring one?"

Madelyn knew that she had to bring him.

She rarely joked, but was willing to joke with him this time, "Am I not bringing two?"

One of you from the past, and one of you in the present.

Benjamin understood and kissed her for a long time under his body, making her body feel hot, before

finally letting her go. He gazed at her beautiful eyebrows and eyes, whispering softly, "Madelyn, don't

intentionally anger me!"

He cared now!

"How to truly attract women!

She spoke softly, "Benjamin, I have no interest in infidelity."

The atmosphere was delicate.

But Benjamin understood what she meant. She was so distant even towards him, how could she have

the mood to flirt with others?

He didn't say anything, gently holding her in his arms.

They lay quietly for a while, he whispered, "We will be okay."

Late at night, Madelyn fell asleep.

Benjamin got up, not to take a shower but instead put on his shirt and went into the study...there, he

found a business card with contact information for a world-renowned hypnosis expert.

It is said that there is no memory he can't awaken.

But the process would be very painful.

...

The next morning when Madelyn woke up, there was a white rose by her pillow.

She lightly touched it.

When she sat up, she realized it was already 10 o'clock, surprised since she never slept so heavily

before.

Downstairs, the staff informed her, "Sir took Miss Everest to kindergarten early this morning, Master

Francis was also picked up by his wife."

Madelyn nodded.

After washing up, she couldn't help but call Benjamin.

At that moment, Benjamin was at the clinic.

Lying on a white lounge chair, he held his phone with a gentle tone, "I saw you sleep so soundly in the

morning, so I didn't wake you up. What are you going to do with your free time if the kids aren't here?"

Madelyn replied with a sound of acknowledgement and hung up.

Benjamin was somewhat disappointed. In fact, there were many things that Madelyn wouldn't think of

him.

For example, even though she had free time today, she wouldn't want to see him.

Even if they could take a nap together for an hour, it would be sweet, but Madelyn simply treated him

as family, an attractive and patient husband.

At that moment, the hypnotherapist and his assistant walked in, both foreigners.

The assistant dimmed the lights, speaking in a gentle voice, "Mr. Clark, we are ready to start, if you feel

any discomfort, please let us know immediately."

Benjamin nodded and gently closed his eyes.

The hypnotherapist deeply hypnotized Benjamin. He really had some skills, and soon Benjamin's mind

was filled with countless illusions...

A golf course.

Heavy rain.

In the golden Bentley Continental GT car, he kissed Madelyn, she lay on his lap...

Hospital.

She held the engagement ring, the ring clinked and fell to the ground...

[How many times have you been with him?]

[Benjamin, tell me, what does it mean to be able to handle it?]

[I don't want it, I don't want it...]

[Madelyn, don't give up on me!]

...

But those countless fragments couldn't fit together. He began to suffer; his head hurt so much...he

couldn't take it anymore, the pain was unbearable.

However, there was always something supporting him in that pain that made him not want to leave.

He saw Madelyn's tears.

"She was curled up there crying alone... She wanted to tell her not to cry, but he found that he couldn't

speak.

Benjamin's forehead was covered in sweat.

His distinct fingers gripped the armrest, his veins bulging.

"Mr. Clark! Mr. Clark!"

The assistant woke him up, and when Benjamin woke up, his mind was blank.

Most of those chaotic images were gone.

All that remained was Madelyn crying and a splitting headache!

Benjamin lay quietly.

Sweat dripped down his handsome face and soaked his entire neck.

The hypnosis master spoke awkwardly in Chinese, "Mr. Clark, I'm sorry, I can't hypnotize you anymore

unless you don't mind risking your life. It's really a dangerous thing."

Benjamin gradually calmed down.

He felt like he was going to collapse and as if he had died for a moment.

He didn't want to give up. He clearly touched what he wanted to know, but it was all taken away when

he came back to reality. He couldn't accept it: "I want to try again!"

"No, no, no!"

The foreign man shook his finger, "Mr. Clark, I refuse to serve you!"

Paisley came in to plead.

The foreign man packed up his things, shaking his head and saying, "Mr. Clark's bodily memory

doesn't affect his life. Why do you have to remember? It's really a strange thing!"

Until he got into the car, Benjamin kept thinking, why did he have to remember?

He did it for Madelyn!

If he regained his memory, he would become the complete Benjamin. Madelyn's illness would definitely

improve.

She would be truly happy!

Instead of treating their marriage as a compromise, Benjamin couldn't stand Madelyn's...

compromises!